In Chapter 362,
black symbionts such as Carnage and Gnar clung to its arms, like a ball of sticky snot that could not be shaken off.
Just when Carnage bared its teeth and was about to pull it off, these sticky black symbionts suddenly penetrated deeply into its arms and disappeared without a trace.
"What's going on with this inferior symbiote?!" The sudden change made Slaughter feel overwhelmed.
Just when it was confused and a little uneasy, the river bank and arms in front of it suddenly disappeared, replaced by a dark red sky and earth, and a tall black seat suspended in mid-air.
A man with white hair, blood-red eyes, and a black sword in his hand was sitting on it and staring at him.
There was a weird smile on his pale face, and the long sword in his hand seemed to be integrated with his clothes. It was also dark and deep, exuding an evil and ominous aura.
Killing looked at the man on the black seat in mid-air, and felt that the man's red eyes were getting bigger and bigger in its eyes. An invisible force penetrated into its head, awakening its sleeping memory, and told Who is the man in front of him.
"God is God!" Zhan said in disbelief. At the same time, a black mark appeared on its forehead.
With the appearance of this black mark, Carnage felt that his power became more powerful, and Cletos Kasady, who was originally its host, was now sealed and asleep by this black mark, completely losing consciousness. This body The body will be completely controlled by it.
At that moment, the memory of Gnar in Zhan's head completely emerged. In addition, Gnar, who was sitting on the black seat in mid-air, also left a mark and a lot of memories on it, making it I instantly understood the current situation.
Gnar is about to be resurrected, and he wants to slaughter and become his servants to prepare for him.
As the god of symbiotes, Gnar naturally exerts strong oppression on all symbiotes, and can even mentally influence and control symbiotes.
Coupled with the power he gave Carnage and his plan to build the earth into a new symbiote planet in the future, Carnage willingly knelt on the ground without much hesitation and became Gnar's slave.
Now it will serve as God's servant, helping God to awaken from his slumber. When God wakes up, it can follow God and conquer the earth under his mighty power.
It will become more powerful, even powerful enough to defeat the venom and devour it.
Originally, it no longer had this hope and just wanted to survive on the earth without attracting the attention of others. However, the appearance of Gnar and the power given to it rekindled its ambition.
Nall was very satisfied with Massacre's attitude, and the weird smile on his face became more enticing.
He slowly raised his hand, and a large black mass of symbiote separated from his arm, then floated and merged into Carnage's body.
Because of the integration of these black symbionts, Carnage's body color has also become a bit darker.
After a few seconds, bubbles suddenly appeared on his dark red body. These bubbles detached from his body and fell to the ground, and then turned into small, tall, thin and twisted massacres.
These little massacres have that weird black symbol on their faces, and underneath the symbol is a big mouth full of sharp teeth.
Coupled with their twisted and thin figures, these little massacres just look very evil and weird.
"They are my minions. With this ability, I can have my own slaughter legion." Looking at the little slaughter around him, feeling the connection between them, the slaughter also opened his mouth and bared his teeth. Sitting on the black seat in mid-air, Gnar looked at the carnage below, his eyes reddening even more.
Without saying a word, through the connection between him and the slaughter, the slaughter instantly understood his mission and how to revive it.
"I will make all preparations to welcome the coming of God." Slaughter knelt down and lowered his head, making a confident assurance to Nal.
When it raised its head again, the dark red space had disappeared, and it returned to the shore just now. The pale head of the black-armored soldier was also on the ground not far away from it, drifting with the sea breeze. Shake gently.
None of this seemed to have changed, but Slaughter could actually feel the difference in his body.
It feels an unprecedented power in its body, and with a thought, several small massacres will be separated from its body and serve as its most loyal minions to guard its surroundings.
Cletus Kasady was sealed and asleep by a strange symbol, and the massacre at this moment truly felt an unprecedented freedom.
It looked at the thick night on the sea, and its ferocious grin became even more terrifying.
"The God of Symbiote is about to resurrect and come, and the original darkness of the universe will cover the earth. This will be the new symbiote paradise, the palace of God." In a newly opened underground laboratory in Long Island, New York, Tony
Smith Tucker is inspecting and analyzing the scepter lying horizontally not far away.
"Jarvis, is its data model still unable to be scanned?" Tony asked Jarvis while observing the scepter through the instrument.
Hearing Tony's question, Jarvis's voice also came from the laboratory: "Sorry, sir, because our current technology can only generate a rough data model of the scepter at best, and the gem on the top of the scepter cannot be analyzed at all. Modeling."
Because he was in a laboratory, Jarvis did not use a projection to show his figure, and still answered with his voice as usual.
Hearing Jarvis's answer, Tony frowned and said, "There is no way to analyze and model, so can we monitor it in real time at the same time?" "
Yes." Jarvis replied.
"Okay, since it can be monitored in real time, then save its status during real-time monitoring, and then draw its record model over a period of time in chronological order." Tony clapped his hands and continued.
"Although it cannot form a model of real-time synchronization, it can form a model of its activity in the past period, which is also of reference significance." The gem on the top of the
scepter is really special. It fluctuates differently every second, and It will never be repeated, so it is completely impossible to generate a real-time synchronized model. The most you can do is record its fluctuations over a period of time to form a data model similar to a rollback.
"I'm really becoming more and more interested in it." Tony looked at the gem on the scepter with curiosity written all over his eyes.
"I have a hunch that when I crack its secret, I can take you to the next level and become a real artificial intelligence."
(End of Chapter)